As I recall it, the sun was high, Yellow in the blue, blue sky. You couldn't quite make out this boy, In a Marie-Antoinette room I was me and you were you, Raggedy and tousle-haired He looked as though he never cared To run a comb where a comb should run, Many good times we have had, We been happy, we been sad, But I think we both feel glad That this life is so mad, mad, mad. As I recall it, the sun was high, If I remember, the sun was high, You couldn't quite make out this boy, Many good times we have had, We been happy, baby, we been sad, But I think we both feel glad That this life is so mad. As I recall it, the sun was high, Yellow in the blue, blue sky, You couldn't quite make out this boy,